Rekindled: Birthright in the Stone: Poem

yes spin, spin
good children hear well,
hear me tell of a warrior
a great warrior
who found his destiny
in a wael

now stop, stop
naughty ones hear me clear,
this warrior's might should you fear
fear not the swing of his silent blade
nor the thrust of his walking stave
nor the axe he once bade
no, fear his word, the spoken word
that silences when no other sound heard

the very sound that kills or brings life
so anger not your king and a life spared t'night

for it wav in the earth
a stone that told the truth to thee
listen close as i speak,
speak of a boy who is truly a king